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Aurora slid the blindfold down over Swiss’ eyes with a smile, taking his hands and putting them behind his back. “Hold these back here.” Her voice was sickly sweet but there was an undertone of authority that had Swiss squirming where he stood.
He obliged, flashing her his sharp-toothed grin. “I like where this is going but are you gonna, you know, tell me where this is going?” He bent down to where he thought she was, but was gone. With his sight taken from him, his sense of smell and hearing were amplified. He could hear her breathing as she moved behind him, smell her excitement and arousal mixing with the various smells of the woods. She had told him earlier in the day that she had a game that she wanted to play with him later that night in the woods surrounding the Abbey and Swiss had been more than happy to agree.
When he felt her drag her nails down his arm, the spade of her tail slowly running down his spine, he shivered. Her small body brushed against him and sent his brain into overdrive, imagining all of the ways this could go. And when he felt her teeth graze his wrist, her tongue darting out to taste his skin, he tried to reach out and grab her despite being unable to see behind him.
She smacked his hand away and giggled. Satanas he loved it when she giggled. “No touching, Swiss. Not yet, at least.” Her teeth dragged across his wrist again and then she whispered, “Is this okay?”
“Fuck, please, Rory.” Swiss practically shoved his wrist at her, desperate for any kind of touch from his little Ghoulette. When her fangs pierced the delicate skin of his wrist, every bit of blood in his body rushed to his cock and he moaned, which just encouraged her to bite harder. “Are you gonna tease me all night because this is just- ah fuck!” Aurora released her hold on his wrist and licked across the bite mark gently, not wanting to close the wound just yet but wanting the drops of blood that were beading up around the various puncture wounds on his skin.
“If you would behave,” she smacked the bite mark for emphasis, “then I would tell you, Swisstopher.” He heard her start to move around to his front again and when she ripped his shirt open, he couldn't help but smirk. She swiped her hand that had his blood on it across his chest slowly, relishing in the way that he arched towards her touch. “I want to play hide and seek.” Looking up at him, she tugged his arms toward her, taking the wrist she bit and gently licking the wound to close it.
“And what’s in it for me if I agree to play?” It was all talk, they both knew that. But he couldn't help himself from being a bit of an asshole. Mostly it was to distract himself from the ache in his jeans that he currently could do nothing about.
She snaked her hand up his chest and around his neck, pulling his head down to whisper in his ear. “You catch me, you get to fuck me into the dirt and make me scream your name for the entire Abbey to hear.” With another giggle, she licked his ear and released her hold on him. “Sound good to you, Multi?”
Swiss growled playfully and nodded. “You better start running, babe.” He turned his neck side to side, cracking it, and then flashed his fangs at her.
At that, Aurora took off into the woods in a direction that Swiss couldn't see. After enough time had passed to where he knew he wouldn't be able to see her anymore, he ripped off the blindfold and called into the trees, “Ready or not, here I come.”
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Aurora's feet carried her as fast as possible, moving through the woods like she was floating just above the ground. The idea of Swiss being out there somewhere, unable to see him but knowing he could see her, was exhilarating. She had wanted him to hunt her while she ran but had tried to guise it as her wanting to play a simple game with him. She knew he saw right through her but she didn’t care. When he had agreed, she hadn’t been able to sit still for the rest of the day.
Her footsteps were light but she knew it didn’t matter, knew that Swiss could find her even if all of his senses were taken away from him. Something about the two Ghouls together was unlike anything the pack had seen before. They were electric together, as if they were made for each other. The pull between them allowed them to find each other no matter what. But she gave herself an advantage by smearing his blood across his chest: she would be able to smell him better as he stalked her. At least, she thought that’s what would happen, but Swiss was notoriously unpredictable.
“Rory…” came Swiss’ voice, feeling like it was surrounding her. “Come out come out wherever you are…” He sounded so inviting and she clenched her thighs together just hearing his voice. His chuckle sent shivers down her spine, her tail twitching with excitement, and she wanted to surrender right then and there, but knew it would be all the more fun for both of them if she let him stalk her more. The buildup was the best part, after all.
She couldn’t resist teasing him and called out into the darkness. “Must be losing your touch, Multi. Having trouble performing?” With a giggle that she knew would hit his ears, she took off again, ready for him to pounce.
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He heard her words but couldn't process them after he heard her fucking giggle again. It went straight to his cock and made him groan with desire, shuffling on his feet to adjust himself before continuing to search for Aurora. Her scent was unmistakable and he could pick up faint traces of sugar and fresh air just ahead of him. Swiss loved that she was trying to give him time to truly hunt for her, knowing how much he loved getting to unleash this side of himself, but it was hard to search for something you never really lost in the first place.
Sure enough, he came upon her a moment later. Her tiny body was behind a large tree, not exactly trying to hide but appearing to be catching her breath and taking in her surroundings. She hadn’t noticed him, surprisingly, and he knew this was his opportunity to pounce. He let her stand and start slowly walking away, somehow managing to look every direction but completely blind to Swiss blending in with the shadows. As she moved, he moved with her, his steps silent as he made his way right up behind her.
“Boo.” His hands reached out, caging her against him and sliding one around her neck, squeezing as she squirmed and tried to escape.
“Fuck you, Swiss! You fucking cheat.” She tried to be angry but he could hear her heartbeat racing in her chest and he knew she was anything but angry at him.
Swiss allowed himself to stay hidden in the shadows for a few more moments as he relished in her angry thrashing. He loved feeling her pushing back against him, struggling to pull away from his arms, knowing she was fighting the urge to let him throw her down and fuck her until she saw stars and forgot her own name. This was the game they played together time and time again and Swiss would never get tired of it.
He bent down close to her ear and gently kissed just behind it. “Oh, sweetheart, did you really think you stood a chance against me?” He chuckled, using his tail to wrap around her wrists, binding them together. “How cute. Now…are you going to behave?” It was faint, but he heard a whimper escape her lips and he was sure she lost her footing for a second.
“Yes…” she whispered. Her breathing was ragged and she was trying her best to push back against his body.
His ran a clawed finger down her neck, drawing circles across her chest and slowly, almost painfully, dipping into her tank top and down between her breasts. “That’s my girl.” He spun her around and picked her up, guiding her bound hands around his neck with his tail, and she wrapped her legs around him. “So fucking good,” his voice was a growl as he pressed his lips against her neck and bit down, sinking his fangs into her flesh and feeling her writhe against him. Her blood rushed into his mouth and the sounds of her moaning went straight to his head. He pulled back, watching as the blood slowly trickled down from the wound, eyes wide and lips parted.
“That all you got, Multi?” Her voice was low and teasing as she whispered in his ear, gently nibbling at his earlobe trying to get him to keep going.
Swiss grinned, looking into the eyes of the tiny Ghoulette that was currently wrapped around him. Watching her blood drip down her chest was doing things to Swiss and all he wanted was to see more. He felt ravenous and leaned in to bite her again, this time on her shoulder. It was all teeth and he wanted it to hurt. He felt almost as if he was possessed as he saw more of Aurora's blood run down her body. “Satanas you are stunning, Rory.” Using one of his fingers, he dipped his finger in the blood on her chest and drew a heart on her skin.
Aurora looked down at the bloody heart and leaned in to kiss him. “You’re such a softie, Swissy.” She nipped at his lip, drawing blood and turning the kiss from affectionate to hungry. “But I don’t want soft right now.”
With a growl that Aurora could feel in her entire body, Swiss threw her down onto the ground. He knelt down and slid his clawed finger up under her shorts and pulled, ripping the fabric effortlessly, then did the same to her tank top. She was stunning laying on the ground in nothing but what appeared to be a matching black lace bra and panty set. The contrast of the blood on her grey skin, her white hair messy with dirt and blood fanned out below her, she was otherworldly. Swiss couldn't help but admire her as he sat back on his heels. “Just let me enjoy you for a minute, Moonbeam.”
His hands moved slowly up her legs, his claws putting pressure on her skin and leaving marks that he wanted to lick. As he ran his finger under the lace fabric of her panties, she smacked his hand. “Don’t you dare rip these, Swiss. This is one of my favorite sets and I will make you replace it.”
“And you wore it just for me? I'm flattered.” He grinned as he gently used his fingertips to pull them down her legs, planting kisses and bites down her thighs as he did. “Don’t worry, Princess. I like this too much to destroy it.” When he had them fully off her legs, he grinned and shoved them in his pocket, making eye contact with her the entire time. He noticed the hitch in her breathing, the roll of her hips towards him, and he lifted her up to unhook her bra and throw it to the side, leaving her fully exposed to him. “So beautiful.”
Aurora reached her hands up, placing them on his hips and slowly moving them towards the button on his jeans. Swiss sat still, letting her feel like she was in control for a moment. He watched as she pulled herself up and began to nip at his hip bones, eliciting a soft moan from Swiss’ lips that seemed to urge her on. She ran her hand over the front of the now very prominent bulge in his jeans and looked up at him before biting down on his hip, drawing blood again. This was his breaking point. Her hands on him, her mouth covered in his blood, it was everything.
“Fucking hells, Rory.” Swiss shoved her back to the ground, the blood covered smile on her face not breaking for a second as he frantically yanked his jeans down, hissing as the air hit his incredibly sensitive cock. He leaned over her, shoving his knee between her legs and kissing her hard, not caring if his fangs nicked her.
“Swiss please fuck me.” Aurora’s voice was breathy and needy and she rolled her hips against his knee, desperately chasing any kind of friction she could find.
It felt similar to being high, the feeling that hearing her begging him to fuck her gave him. Everything was fuzzy and it felt like he was floating. He simultaneously lined himself up at her entrance and wrapped his tail around her neck, not squeezing just yet. “Be a good girl and beg me again.” Agonizingly slow, he teased her, running just the tip of his cock up and down her slick cunt and gently starting to squeeze her throat.
The noises she made while Swiss teased her were absolutely sinful. She whined, shimmied her hips against him, cried out when he pulled back from her. “P-please Swiss. I need you to fuck me. Please, I need you.”
“Good girl,” he whispered, and he squeezed her throat harder as he finally slammed into her, watching as her eyes rolled back and her entire body arched up off the ground. As he fucked into her, his pace unrelenting, she screamed out mostly unintelligible words except one that he could make out: his name.
“Swiss-fuck…” she choked out, his tail increasing the pressure around her throat as he hit the spot inside of her that made her vision go blurry. He lifted her hips up slightly, and she swore she felt her soul leave her body at the change in position. When he took her wrist into his mouth and bit down, she felt that familiar rush of pleasure run down her spine to her core. “Swiss please-fuck I’m so close.”
Swiss let the blood run down her arm as he chased the same feeling, his like lightning strikes into his lower back slowly increasing in intensity the closer he got. “Come for me, my good girl. Let go.” He licked up her arm, the blood hitting his tongue and going straight to his brain. Aurora shuddered, screaming his name as he felt her clench around his cock as her orgasm hit her. He worked her through it and followed right after, the combination of her screaming his name, her blood on his tongue, and the rush of slickness that coated his thighs pushing him over the edge. She rocked her hips, working him through it like he did for her, and gently kissing him as he slowed his movements.
Swiss fell to the ground beside Aurora, pulling her onto his chest. The two were breathless, trying to ride the post-sex high they were both feeling. Swiss gently traced the bloody heart he had drawn on Aurora’s chest as she drew circles up and down his arm. After a few minutes when he knew she would be calm enough to almost fall asleep, he gently moved to stand up and scooped the exhausted Ghoulette into his arms, starting the walk back to the Abbey.
He kissed the top of her head as she nuzzled into him and chuckled softly. “Next time, I call dibs on hiding.”